Marriage Contract Secret Agent

Marriage Contract Secret Agent
The Royal Family Dinner



Time did not seem to go fast and a week later it finally arrived.


In the evening, Chezy is busy choosing an evening dress that is suitable to be worn to the dinner of noble families. She had already repeatedly matched all the dresses in front of the mirror until Dallas who had just finished taking a shower was getting bored.


The man frowned. Water drops fell from his hair and a towel hung around his neck. He wears a bathrobe that still shows part of his chest.


Why are women so troublesome? Don't you just choose a dress? Her thought.


"Dallas, what dress do you think is right for tonight?" Chezy asks her while showing her some dresses.


"Whatever." Dallas wasn't even interested in women's tastes.


"Oh, then, I'll wear this one. This dress is sexy and beautiful. My cleavage looked tight, my butt was filled and my thighs also looked smooth. Men really don't know the taste," Chezy said with a smile matching the red dress.


The red dress with lace on her back and the part of her thighs split it looked very suitable. A guy like Dallas is really boring.


Dallas changed her current facial expression after hearing what the woman said. Say that he has no taste?


She approached Chezy and threw the dress she was holding onto the corner of the room. The woman was confused.


"Are you crazy? Throwing such a pretty dress!"


"These dresses don't fit." Dallas is looking for an excuse. He noticed some dresses scattered on the bed. "Wear this one."


Dallas showed a black dress that slightly accentuated the body but gave a mysterious impression.


"You sure? Are you trying to make me ugly?" Chezy doesn't believe it.


"My own reputation, I know best."


Dallas paid him no more heed and picked up the clothes that Assistant Jill had prepared.


Tonight, Dallas is also wearing a tuxedo suit. The color of the clothes is in harmony with the dress that Chezy wears.


The two were ushered in by Assistant Jill who had been ready for a long time.


Upon arrival in the courtyard of the Alston family home, Dallas again warned Chezy not to act much.


But for the sake of his plan, Chezy could only become an obedient woman in front of the man. Forgetit. For the sake of leaving the Dallas house for a month, it's worth it, her mind.


"I'm nervous" Chezy said pretended awkwardly as she wrapped her hands around the man's arm.


Dallas sneered, not intending to comfort him at all. "You even dared to take Miley's money, why are you nervous right now?" taunted.


Chezy didn't eat his taunts. Does the man have any more plans to play with him this time?


Alston's big family house is bright tonight. There were many luxury cars parked and the guards in front of the house immediately greeted Dallas with respect.


It turns out that a noble family dinner like this in country A. Like more showing off status instead of strengthening brotherly relations.


Country A is truly free, inner Chezy.


Madame Alston welcomed her son to come and smiled stiffly at Chezy. This dinner is very important. He couldn't lose face in front of the woman Dallas was carrying. Not to mention Grandpa Alston had asked him to be nice tonight.


The invited guests begin to discuss Dallas, who was previously engaged to Sonya.


"They broke up? Sonya was very kind and the Marweth family also counted as a high-class family. Why did this second young master not like him? Who's the woman next to him?" whispered one of the mistress to the person beside her.


"I don't know. No wonder the Marweth family came so unfriendly tonight, it turns out the problem is here. Could it be that the woman became a third party?"


"It's very possible!"


All of those discussions reached Chezy's ears. The corner of his mouth just slightly rose. She whispered to Dallas that the guests were talking about her as the relationship-damaging woman of another couple.


Dallas is certainly arrogant and unlikely to bear that shame. He embraced Chezy and introduced her to everyone.


"Talk, this is my wife, Chezy Edelmar." Dallas smiled at the women who had just talked about Chezy.


There was a temporary silence in the room and everyone was at a loss as to what attitude to take. Fortunately, the men knew they had to respond quickly and congratulate Dallas. They don't care as much as the women who gossip a lot.


Miss Alston had a bad face not far from them. While Sonya who was beside him lowered her head and showed a wounded expression. It was as if he had just become the persecuted party.


"Second young master, aren't you and Sonya engaged and getting married this year? Why is there another woman who appears all of a sudden?" One of the mistresses who was close to Madam Marweth wanted to make some small fuss about the youngster's relationship.


"Just a mismatch, doesn't mean you have to be together until the wedding. Anyway I'm sure if Sonya has a better side at the back" Dallas replied without showing any courtesy.


The madam who had just asked that finally shut her mouth. I don't know what Dallas meant. Could Sonya have another man she loves more?


"Dallas!" Sonya even had reddened eyes at the moment. "Sorry, I'm not good."


"Sonya, it's not your fault. Dallas was only blinded by this poor woman, she was only fascinated by foxes for a while." Madame Alston even comforted her.


The guests who heard it finally understood that this Madame Alston did not consider Chezy to be her son-in-law.


Sonya said nothing. He looked at Gaines who was on the other side but showed no expression. All this fell into Chezy's eyes. He had already guessed if the two had an understanding of each other.


Dallas took Chezy to the place where her grandfather was. He passed Sonya and Madame Alston, paused for a moment and looked at Sonya with cold eyes.


"It's better to keep a fox than a poisonous snake at home." He chimed in on his mother's words.


Instantly, Sonya had a pale face. His heart was beating faster and cold sweat filled his back. Even Mrs Alston was speechless for a while.